I have begun to notice in the past three months that I have been walking around with my zipper unzipped. I will go to do my business in the bathroom and well, half my work has already been done for me as I probably didn't finish the task of making myself fully presentable from before. Why can't I just remember to do the simple task of zipping myself up? Or is this god's way of telling me to move on to the next phase of my life and wear athletic pants for the rest of my life?
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